Tuesday, 24 April 2012

What is wrong with this picture? A road trip part 10.

Thanks to the Zionist
Gold Report AKA ZGR for the heads up about patriotnurse.

One thing that I forgot to mention in
yesterday’s outing was the CEP of those tallboy drops. Under ideal conditions.
So you can work out for yourselves who was talking bollox when it came to
strategic bombing in wartime.

Talking of bollox, do you reckon that the
Mi-Hi geeztrice are in deep therapy after carrying out one of their toughest ever
wet jobs? I mean how much Castrol GTX did they need to pour up themselves to
slip the fool in? No, not the lad in a suitcase,
high packing density shit for brains. Phukk me! Can you imagine the foreplayand sweet talk as she set about another mission over a blacked out enemy territory!!??

So let us start in the check out queue in
Morrisons when I was up north, which is where this outing got its impetus. I’d
dropped by the Ayr Morrisons for a pack of my favourite breakfast fry, potato
scones, on the Tuesday only to have them all scoffed by the girls Wednesday
morning and yours truly left potato sconeless. So on the Friday, just before we
headed south again, I resolved to load up on the scones at the Killie Morrisons
along with Garner’s pickled shallots and other tasty Scottish goodies
unobtainable in the dry goods rationing stations here in the Smoke.

Now before I go any further I want to highlight
CAF’s idea of a Slow Burn destruction of the west rather than the big sudden Kaboom some expect. I concur
although with the caveat that the Lamarckian marked worshippers of Ba’al Hammon
did it all before a long time ago by sucking all the precious metals out of the
west and then it did indeed all go Kaboom when the Teutons rampaged through the
Western Roman Empire. What did the Ba’al
Hammon murderers do then? They wandered off to start another Ba’al Hammon
creature in Mecca and hid in the swamps of the
northern Adriatic.

Slow Burn or Kaboom? That is the question
we’ll be considering during this outburst of breakfast waffle.

So there I was about to check out and the
till operator decided to change the till roll. I glanced round the store, the
little lockups next to the café where you can store your shopping as you sip a
coffee and eat a cake or two. BTW at the local dry goods rationing and rip off
station where we do our shopping in the Smoke you ain’t going to park your arse
too long enjoying the puff pastries and catpoop coffee. Two hours max stay time
and then you get clamped. Phukkmuppets!!!

As I was waiting, a policeman sauntered
past the checkout rank heading to where? Tazer a granny, pistol whip a
recalcitrant toddler, render an illegal alien a UKplc subject of her majesty?
No.

“He’ll be off to get the druggies their
fixes” quipped my till roll stuffing newest chummy. I looked at her and raised
a singular Roger Moore. She noted the slight movement of eye ruggery and took
it as an invite to elaborate. “Wouldn’t want to compromise their human rights,
would we?”

Well how to handle this sudden piece of
Pharmaceutical info? The Lead Pill Pharmacy will actually visit the pharmacy to
take collection of ersatz psychotropics and other mind bending concoction
substitutes and deliver them, ice cream van stylee, to the needy. I said
nothing other than a brief “Yepp”. I was on holiday and the Apoplectic Anaphylactic
Shock Ninjas for the Apocalyptic Removal of all Stinkingcommiephukkwittery Everywhere
(AAS’N’ARSE)/ Ba’al Hammon Autochthonous Perversion Section (BAPS) were not
recruiting. When AAS’N’ARSE/BAPS are north of the border again we will be
recruiting, looks like fertile territory.

Today the ZGR posted this lady’s opinions and right about 3 mins we get back to the drugged out crazies and solutions
should the slow burn go non-linear and it is suddenly Kaboom time.

Which brings me nicely to this Alinskyist muppet on a moped.
He’s a printer’s ink sniffing lucre addict. Let us garnish this vinegary plate
of vomit with some facts Georgey. The IMF is a gankster bankster kanker front
designed to impoverish the world for the Ba’al Hammon selfselectors hiding with
all the gold and silver they can steal. The current so called financial crisis
is an engineered event brought into being by the IMF/WB and associated academic
goonsters in Frankfurt/Vienna/Chicago etc. If it can be engineered into being,
if you really were representing the persons who voted you into office, it would
be engineered out of existence pronto. If all the services that ordinary
persons in UKplc paid for and need are to be eliminated, then how come the LPP
are doing pharma house calls when GPs are not? How come you and your cohort of
disabled, for there can be no other explanation, you must be addicts and
mentally, morally and ethically disabled, Phukk D’Wittz are unable to actually
do anything about anything at any time and any place OTHER than shit all over the persons inhabiting UKplc? How come you cannot discern the difference
between war crimes and defence?
We can, why cannot you clowns?

Why is it you are determined to destroy
everything that ordinary persons in UKplc have bought with their lives and
money over the past 100 years? Well you are all indoctrinated agents of
destruction operating with a Reduced Instruction Set Criminality that is why.
You are worshippers of Ba’al Hammon and you’ve most likely been selected for.

Another interesting vid from the patriot nurse highlights more of the good works of the mindbent addicts in New Labour. The
knight of high packing density housing solutions, who occupied the ODPM,
can rest easy now that he is not longer a target for swallows or other special
ops. birds of the night wishing to change his oil and check his fluid levels. YEEUKKK
barph central, I wish I hadn’t committed that to pixels. His work continues
apace here in the Easyjet borough. Every house that hits the market in this
part of town gets demolished and a block of flats replaces the original
structure. His colleagues in crime who oversaw the import of massive numbers of disease ridden slaves to displace the natives here in UKplc are also happily junket rewarded now that the country has been destroyed.

As has been remarked on more than one
occasion by more than one commenter the UKplc government is unfit for our purpose
and is a clear and present danger to our health, wealth, safety, security and
family.

So slow burn or Kaboom?

Well to flesh this
tale of destruction out further we have to take a look at the most evil moron ever to have sat on the pan in No10. That is correct, the rancid reeking prince
of high speed rotating machinery. The man with the 30,000rpm moral compass. You
and me, we know that the current conventional philosophy of money is ancient
and a con job. It is an ever expanding religious crime scene and no one
operating in that space escapes the logical outcome of being an accessory to
the only crime ever committed. To be a finance minister and to be ignorant of
that fact is to be incompetent, sounds about right for most of these so calledministers in the west, at worst to be an idiot. However
the Nokia chucking Mentalist is none of these, he is a 24carat magikian of the
black arts.

Let us look at one
particular aspect of his crash and burn spiral of death for UKplc.

That one word has the NWOAGENDA21UN mark of
the beast all over it and the pill popping scryptoid alkaloid abusing fiat funny money addict loved it. Everything
was credits in a world where all the credit was soon to disappear. Let us
consider what the Fabian creep did with real money. He gave a shed load away,
he made gold tax free for his billionaire sponsors

, he taxed silver to make sure the scum
couldn’t get a break and he introduced the meme of credits and stipend replacement of real money so that we would not resist the proffered UN handout that finally
steals our freedoms. His masters also wanted the credits meme introduced so
that when the crisis hit and the next load of trained chimps got into power
their removal of all credits would seem sensible to the stunned, groomed and
prepped aboriginals in UKplc.

Look at UKplc now, two years after the
psychopath got his clammy fingers prized from the levers of power. The criminal
syndicate in charge now is setting about flogging of the remains of what is a
gutted nation, all under financial stringency and fiscal responsibility cover.
The body politic is about to go rabid and the propaganda ministry is getting
ready to keep our attention away from anything substantial. 15 years after the
incompetents took over No10 there is nothing left of what could be called
UKplc. I can just see that first meeting when the money power sat down the new
incumbent and told him what was required of his administration, or else. 20
years since the grooming of the incompetents really got started.

Slow burn or Kaboom?

CAF’s thesis is valid, however if we stare
closely at UKplc we see a mirror of the situation just before the last big one.
The country is now stuffed and staffed by the foreigners required to carry out
a massive psychological operation against a target. This time there will be no armies,
navies or airforces operating out of airstrip one, this time the spooks will be
running massive psyops from the RCE/LC bunker complex. Dire movement
restrictions on the aboriginals will be put in place, rationing from the dry
goods stations will be enacted, useless eaters culled and the newly imported
talent will get their chance to get validated through trial by fire.

There must be a Kaboom coming soon
otherwise the Rothschild estate, formerly known as UKplc, will get torched from
one end to the other. They need a crisis so large that the aboriginals will get
parked in the dark, conditioned and then re-emerged into a new world with a
nicely scripted history for them to swallow once again.

So Kaboom it is.

And with that we head over to the other
shop to examine some more of just how this psyops is sustained and promulgated
by tight knit incestuous moneyreligious families.